Just cast a witchcraft and you can exchange it for ten bags of salt, which is really a good deal.
Yang Cheng was in a good mood and didn't bother anymore.
This place was some distance away from the exchange ceremony. Yang Cheng mobilized the witchcraft power in his body and quickly condensed ten witchcraft words of the light ball technique in front of him.
Once the witchcraft was condensed, it quickly combined and became a witchcraft.
Yang Cheng threw the light ball technique far away.
Suddenly, a ball of light formed in the sky in the distance, emitting white light comparable to a thousand-watt light bulb, illuminating an area of fifty or sixty meters in diameter, leaving no hidden corners hidden.
"Well, the light ball technique is pretty good."
Seeing the light ball technique emitting a light that was brighter than daylight, Yang Cheng was very satisfied. It was worth replacing this light ball technique with a clay pot.
Moreover, when he cast the light ball technique, it was originally said that it could only illuminate a range of fifty meters, but now it is larger. It seems that the power of the witchcraft is quite different in whose hands it is used.
Yang Cheng was smug, and when he turned around, he saw the cat-eared girl standing there dumbly, thinking that she was frightened by his powerful witchcraft.
So, Yang Cheng smiled proudly and said: "How about it, little girl, my witchcraft is very powerful. Do you want me to release it to you again? This time I won't accept your tribe's salt."
Hua Xuan came back to her senses and glared at Yang Cheng angrily when she heard Yang Cheng's "cheesy" voice.
"I'm not going to watch it anymore. It's up to you to watch it yourself!"
Hua Xuan snorted and returned to the people of the Vine Tribe.
After being suddenly attacked, Yang Cheng touched his nose.
What happened to this little girl?
He was in high spirits just now, but now his face suddenly turned serious.
People say that a woman’s heart is as deep as the bottom of her heart, and it’s hard to guess. Is this little girl like that too?
Yang Cheng was a little speechless, but he didn't argue with Hua Xuan. He was magnanimous, and it was not his style to be as knowledgeable as a little girl.
"Let's go, let's continue on our way."
Yang Cheng waved his hand and asked Mai and the others to continue lifting the raft.
What he didn't know was that Hua Xuan suddenly became angry because her plan had succeeded and she no longer needed to pretend.
As mentioned before, shamans can communicate remotely in the meditation space as long as they have exchanged breath.
When the Qingque Tribe could not find a successor to the witch and was about to become extinct, the previous shaman contacted Hua Xuan through remote communication and performed an act of "entrusting the orphan".
Hua Xuan has always been curious about Yang Cheng's secret. In the short period of time he became a witch, he reached the top of a junior witch and possessed powerful witchcraft power comparable to that of an intermediate witch.
In the two years since Hua Xuan became a witch, in addition to letting the tribe develop barbarically, she has also been studying witchcraft and witch dominoes.
She has long mastered the witchcraft of the Vine Tribe, and the witch dominoes require a lot of witchcraft power. After each practice, she has to spend time in the meditation space to replenish her witchcraft power.
In the meditation space, Hua Xuan was not idle, so she began to study the communication method between witches.
After studying for a long time, she really noticed a trick. When the meditation space was stable, she could peek into other people's meditation spaces in her own meditation space through the gaps in the weak points of the space.
Hua Xuan used this method to peek into the meditation space of the previous shaman of the Qingque Tribe.
However, there was nothing interesting about the meditation space of the previous shaman of the Qingque Tribe. It was the same as Hua Xuan’s own meditation space. After looking at it for a while, Hua Xuan felt that it was boring.
Later, the previous shaman of the Qingque tribe died, and Hua Xuan forgot about it.
It wasn't until Yang Cheng appeared that Hua Xuan got interested and wanted to see what Yang Cheng's meditation space looked like and how he could have such powerful witchcraft power.
The most important reason why she insisted on coming to exchange the ceremony this time was this. As long as she secretly took a trace of witchcraft power from Yang Cheng's body, she could establish a connection with Yang Cheng.
And because of the existence of the Breath Mimicry Technique, Yang Cheng would not detect the aura of a ninth-grade totem warrior on Hua Xuan's body.
"Hmph, I want to see what's in your meditation space, and I want to reveal your secrets!"
Hua Xuan shrugged her lovely nose and looked at Yang Cheng who was being carried in front of him. That hateful guy was happily eating the fruit.
The journey back was uneventful.
The Qingque tribe and the Vine tribe were eager to return home, and both sides speeded up their pace in a tacit understanding.
Originally, there was a two-day distance between the exchange ceremony and the river. On the afternoon of the second day, everyone arrived at the river.
Yang Cheng did not let everyone cross the river first, but rested for a while on this side of the river before setting off.
After entering the virgin forest, it will be a difficult journey of seven or eight days. Compared with the primitive forest, the number of ferocious beasts in the wilderness on this side of the river is not bad, not too many, so it is necessary to take a rest.
Yang Cheng arranged for Yanhu and others to cook and eat a sixth-grade ferocious beast. After they were almost done eating, he distributed the remaining meat in the clay pot to the hungry and eager Teng tribe.
There are some things that Yang Cheng doesn't intend to hide from the Teng Tribe, and he can't hide them either.
Not to mention the fact that they pretended to be the Black Monkey Tribe and beat up the Black Snake Tribe at the exchange ceremony, Yang Chengcheng couldn't explain clearly the matter about the pottery pot.
At first, I told Qiuye Huaxuan and the others that Grandmother Earth only gave them five tribesmen, and then she brought out seven or eight clay pots.
Even if primitive people are stupid, they are not really stupid.
For the dissatisfaction of the people of the Vine Tribe, Yang Cheng solved it very simply. He promised to give the Vine Tribe two more pots and seven or eight pottery bowls. After that, the totem warriors of the Vine Tribe were all smiles on their faces, dancing and happy. Arrived north.
Anyway, after the great changes in the ancestral land, the Black Monkey Tribe has become the enemy of all the tribes in the ancestral land. The Vine Tribe and the Black Monkey Tribe will definitely not be able to pee in the same pot.
Moreover, when Yang Cheng returns to his ancestral land in the future, the Teng tribe will most likely form an alliance with him and attack the Black Monkey tribe together.
I don’t know how much the Black Monkey Tribe’s strength has been reduced after surviving the anger of the Black Snake Tribe…
There is only one raft, so you cannot cross it all at once.
The total number of people in the Qingque and Teng tribes was nearly thirty. In addition, everyone had a full harvest this time, including corpses of various ferocious beasts, weapon materials, millet, salt and other sundries, etc.
So we have to go there in batches.
Still the same as before, Yang Cheng first asked Yanhu and the others to regain the feeling of rowing, and then a group of people from the Teng tribe passed over first, then the goods, and then the people from the Qingque tribe...
